“Enjou-sama, thank you very much for following up earlier.”
Hearing my words, Enjou replied with a smile.
Hm~mm, so that really was his aim.
Not that I’m really grateful though.
“Oi, what are you guys on about?”
“Nothing. More importantly, aren’t we here to discuss what you’re gunna do?”
“Oh yeah! What do I do to convince Yurie that I’ve reflected?”
You’re seriously relying on others for this?
“How about you start with what you think, Masaya?”
“I think that in order to convey my feelings to Yurie, I should visit her each day to apologise!”
A STALKER’S IDEA!!
This guy hasn’t reflected at all, has he?
“Masaya, I think that would have the opposite effect.”
“WHY!?”
He’s so stupid that it’s almost refreshing.
“Then what do you think I should do!?”
“Don’t contact her at all until it all dies down, and then quietly wait for forgiveness.”
“VETOED!”
Well, it’s true that Stalker-kun here wouldn’t be able to handle it.
“Alright then. Spy! What do you think?”
Honestly, please just stop with that name already.
“Kaburagi-sama, my name is Kisshouin Reika. Please desist with the ‘spy’.”
It would be the absolute worst if he called me that in public.
“That’s right, Masaya. She’s helping you with advice, so at least use her name properly.”
“Hmph.”
He suuure has a crappy attitude.
Well, I already know he was this type of person though.
“Well? Do you have a good idea or not?”
He flicked his chin to prompt me.
Tsk…
“I suggest that you write a letter each day.”
“Letter?”
Right, a letter.
Although I think that Enjou’s idea of behaving quietly for a while is best, this ‘earnest guy’ (read: stalker) wouldn’t be able to bear it.
“How much you have reflected for example, or what you think of the situation and the like. Well, what they call a reflection essay, I suppose. I believe that a message through your phone would feel too impersonal, and would not convey your feelings as well. For that reason, a handwritten letter would be best. Write a letter that conveys your feelings to Yurie-sama. Since ancient times, Japan has always had the tradition of romances that begin with a love letter.”
“Is that true!?”
Well, who knows.
“Please write it carefully and wholeheartedly. Choose paper and an envelope that you think Yurie-sama would like. Doing things this way will also serve as a way to show that you are thinking of her feelings without impressing your own on her. Perhaps a small bouquet from time to time would also be appropriate. And never, ever send a large one.”
“Why? If I’m going to show my feelings for her, bigger would be better, right?”
“That would be too pushy. A smaller bouquet is a way of expressing your first love as a junior. Appeal to Yurie-sama’s feelings.”
“F-, First love!?”
“What are you saying after all this time? The entire school is aware. More importantly, once school ends today, please immediately go shopping for a letter-writing set.”
Kaburagi turned red and sputtered for a moment at the words ‘first love’, but he eventually pulled himself back together and said,
“Alright! I’ll use your suggestion! After school we’re going shopping for a letter set! You two know your jobs, right!”
Eh-, what the heck is he on about?
“I will not be going.”
“Hah? Why?”
That’s what I should be asking. Why the heck do I have to go?
“I have lessons after school. And in addition, Kaburagi-sama? I believe it was written in my report earlier. “He will swear not to get other people wrapped up for Yurie-sama’s sake.” If you involve me in this matter, Yurie-sama will become angry again.”
After falling silent for a while, Kaburagi replied,
“…Got it. Good work.”
“Yes. Well then, I take my leave. Gokigen’yoh.”
I flashed a smile, and left the salon.
Afterwards, the letter strategy was a success, and feeling moved, Yurie-sama apparently forgave him.
The strategy succeeded without a hitch.
In the end I retired from my life as a spy, and returned to being just a normal girl.
Please don’t look for me.
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The Villainess Reika-sama
Romance[Offline purpose only] [All credits goes to the original author and translator] It was something that happened while I was waiting for the day of the primary school entrance exam. I realised that I had become one of the characters of a shoujo man...
